El country, también conocido como música country o música campirana, es un género musical originario de Estados Unidos que se destaca por su estilo tradicionalista y sus letras que abordan la vida rural, el amor, la pérdida y la nostalgia por el pasado. Este género musical ha ganado popularidad en todo el mundo, especialmente en América del Norte y Australia.
La música country utiliza instrumentos como la guitarra acústica, el banjo, el violín, el bajo y la batería, y se caracteriza por su estilo melódico y su ritmo sincopado. Algunos de los artistas más influyentes en este género son Johnny Cash, Dolly Parton, Willie Nelson y Garth Brooks, entre muchos otros.
En años recientes, el country ha evolucionado y ha incorporado elementos de otros géneros como el rock y el pop, dando lugar a nuevos subgéneros como el country pop y el country rock.
Taylor Alison Swift, mejor conocida artísticamente como Taylor Swift, es una actriz, cantante y compositora estadounidense de música country y pop que nació el 13 de diciembre de 1989 en Reading, Pensilvania, EE.UU. Swift se mudó a Nashville, Tennessee, a la edad de catorce años para seguir una carrera de música country. Taylor Swift esta catalogada entre una de las artistas musicales que más a vendido de todos los tiempos. Ha vendido más de 50 millones de álbumes, incluye 31.4 millones en los EE. UU., y 150 millones de descargas individuales. Como compositora, recibió premios de la Asociación de Compositores de Nashville y el Salón de la Fama de Compositores, y fue incluida entre los 100 mejores compositores de todos los tiempos por Rolling Stone en 2015. Recibió varios otros galardones como 10 Grammys y un premio Emmy, 23 premios de Billboard Music Awards, 23 American Music Awards y 12 Country Music Association Awards y posee seis Guinness World Records. Ella ha aparecid...
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But something 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there, at your sister's house
And you've still got it in your drawer, even now
Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
We're singing in the car, getting lost upstate
Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
And I know it's long gone
And that magic's not here no more
And I might be okay
But I'm not fine at all
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin sized bed
And your mother's telling stories 'bout you on the Tee-ball team
You taught me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me
And I know it's long gone
And there was nothing else I could do
And I forget about you long enough
To forget why I needed to
'Cause there we are again, in the middle of the night
We're dancing 'round the kitchen in the refrigerator light
Down the stairs, I was there
I remember it all too well
And maybe we got lost in translation
Maybe I asked for too much
But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up
Running scared, I was there
I remember it all too well
And you call me up again just to break me like a promise
So casually cruel in the name of being honest
I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here
'Cause I remember it all, all, all
Too well
Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralysed by it
I'd like to be my old self again
But I'm still trying to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week
'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me
You can't get rid of it
'Cause you remember it all too well
'Cause there we are again, when I loved you so
Back before you lost the one real thing you've ever known
It was rare, I was there
I remember it all too well
Wind in my hair, you were there
You remember it all
Down the stairs, you were there
You remember it all
It was rare, I was there
I remember it all too well